Chapter 416 Return to Yungang Sect

Liang Yan only felt the world around him spinning, and the force of space pulling on his body. Fortunately, he had already experienced teleportation several times, and now that he was building a foundation, this little space power was naturally helpless to him.

Just as the spiritual power in his body circulated a little, Liang Yan's mind returned to clarity. After an unknown period of time, a light suddenly lit up in front of his eyes. He and Duan had arrived at another teleportation circle.

When the light on the teleportation array dissipated, Liang Yan stepped out and realized that he had actually teleported into a wide cave.

At this time, Ah-Dai and Yang Zhi also walked out of the teleportation circle one after another, but both of them looked pale and had sweat on their foreheads. Obviously, with the physique of their mortal warriors, it was still a bit embarrassing to resist this force of space teleportation.

"Are you two okay?" Liang Yan asked casually.

Ah-Dai and Yang Zhi looked at each other, then showed a wry smile and said, "The teleportation distance this time was too far. With my current physical strength, I almost had my muscles and bones damaged by this force of space."

Liang Yan knew that Ah-Dai was currently re-cultivating his martial arts. Although he was progressing quickly, his cultivation time was too short, and at best, he was only equivalent to the combat power of a seventh-level Qi-refining monk.

He smiled and said: "As long as everything is safe, I will report back to the master first. Brother Dumb can also rest for a while, and then we can travel around the world."

Dumb nodded and said, "Everything depends on Brother Liang's idea."

Liang Yan said no more and led the two of them out of the cave entrance. They saw a thatched hut outside the cave entrance, and a person was sitting lazily on the ground outside the house.

This man was wearing a felt hat and a Taoist robe, and he looked rather nondescript. Seeing Liang Yan and others coming out, he suddenly became energetic. He stood up from the ground like a carp and shouted loudly:

"Which Taoist friend is here? Please tell me your name!"

Liang Yan's Hun Gong started to work a little, and he discovered that this person was in the early stage of foundation building. He couldn't help but ask: "Who is your Excellency?"

The man looked strange and said: "Since you used our Yun Gang Sect's teleportation array, you don't know that I am the manager here?"

Liang Yan was also slightly startled, but then he came to his senses. This transmission channel was jointly opened by Yungang Sect and Huang Jue Palace. There are monks from Huang Jue Palace in Zhiyuan City who specialize in managing the teleportation array, so there must be monks from Yungang Sect at this end who specialize in management. .

But compared to the magnificence of the teleportation array in Zhiyuan City, this place was so simple that when Liang Yan first arrived here, he thought it was deserted.

Liang Yan cupped his hands and said, "Liang Yan is also a disciple of Yungang Sect."

The man was stunned for a moment, then angrily rebuked: "That's nonsense, you've only just made a Taoist foundation. I've heard about all the junior disciples of the Yun Gang Sect, especially the five Yun Gang disciples. I'm familiar with all of them, but there's no one like you!" Besides, in the past few years, among the Qi Refining disciples, I have only heard of Xue Tianyu who cast the Dao Foundation alone, but I have never heard of Liang Yan!"

Liang Yan saw this man's wary expression and knew that he was suspicious of him, so he didn't bother to explain, but directly threw out his personal disciple token.

The Taoist priest wearing a felt hat did not reach out to pick it up. Instead, he wrapped the token with magic power, took it to himself and observed it carefully for a moment, and then said with a change of expression: "It's really me, Yungang Sect." Disciple! He is also the direct disciple of Uncle Yu Xuanji!"

He returned the token with a slightly embarrassed expression, then cupped his hand towards Liang Yan and said:

"My name is Qianyeye. There was some conflict in words just now. In fact, it was all a misunderstanding. Please don't take it to heart."

Liang Yan would naturally not argue with others over such trivial matters. He just smiled and the matter was revealed. He paused and then asked: "I wonder how far it is from Yungang Sect?"

Chiba pointed to the southwest and said: "From now on, fly five hundred miles to the southwest and you will reach our sect!"

Liang Yan thanked him and left the cave with Ah-Dai and Yang Zhi. Naturally, the guard named Qianye Ye didn't check them one by one.

After everyone walked for a mile and reached the mountain road, Liang Yan turned around and asked, "I want to return to Yungang Sect with Ah-Dai. I wonder what Brother Yang has planned?"

Yang Zhi replied without hesitation: "I came to Vietnam just to mourn my two old friends. Let's say goodbye here!"

"That's fine!"

Liang Yan nodded, stretched out his hand and pinched the magic formula, and then a ray of light swept up Ah-Dai and himself, flying towards the southwest through the sky.

Yungang Mountain is tall, steep and majestic.

In the evening of this day, suddenly there was a ray of light flying from the sky. This ray of light did not go straight to the top of the mountain, but stopped at the foot of the mountain.

Liang Yan and Ah-Dai landed at the foot of the mountain. They didn't communicate much with each other and walked directly to the top of the mountain.

According to the rules of the Yungang Sect, flying in the air is not allowed over the entire mountain range. However, with Liang Yan and Ah-Dai's feet, it only took a stick of incense to climb Yungang Mountain.

The two quickly climbed to the top of the mountain, passed the huge stone arch and the white jade bridge, and Liang Yan led Ah-Dai into an attic on Dengxian Peak. This is the place where Liang Yan registered when he joined the Yungang Sect. It is also the place where all visitors to the Yungang Sect are registered.

Liang Yan took a step forward, first handed over his personal disciple token, and then said: "I want to bring a friend to the cave as a guest, so I came here to register."

Sitting behind the high platform is still the old man who was responsible for issuing disciple tokens. This person is nearly seventy years old, and his cultivation is stuck at the seventh level of Qi refining. He has never been able to break through the bottleneck of the second level of Qi refining, so he was sent by the sect to be a steward.

The old man stretched out his hand to take the token, and looked at Liang Yan suspiciously. The next moment, his expression changed drastically, and he stuttered, "Are you that Liang Yan?"

Liang Yan said with a puzzled look on his face: "It's Liang. What? Is there something wrong?"

The old man said almost in disbelief: "I remember you! When you came here to become a disciple three years ago, you were only at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Now three years later, you have actually reached the level of foundation building?"

Only then did Liang Yan understand the reason for the old man's shock. He couldn't help but touch his nose and said, "It's just a fluke."

This sound of "just a fluke" fell on the old man's ears, but it was like thunder on dry land. I have been practicing Taoism for decades, and all my past experiences have become unreal in an instant.

After a long time, the old man came back to his senses from his dazed state. He just sighed, took out a brand new token from under the high platform, stamped it with a seal on his table, and then handed it to Liang. Yan's hands.

"This is your new disciple token. The previous one is now invalid." The old man said leisurely.

Liang Yan reached out and took it, only to see that the token was not the previous cyan color, but completely purple, with seventeen small characters engraved on it, which was exactly the same:

"Yungang Sect's direct disciple of Yufeng Yuxuanji's foundation building: Liang Yan."